In order to show his loyalty in front of the Holy Emperor, Li Wuyuan wanted to kill Yunhe for a long time, but it was only because the Holy Emperor had his life before he could hurt Yunhe's life that he didn't do it for a long time.

Yunhe's "teacher" just now really disgusted Li Wuyuan, and he couldn't help it when he was annoyed.

"Poof!" Yun He was trampled on by him and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the vitality that he had finally recovered began to wither again, and his pale and blue face was full of pain and despair......

He had a most terrible thought in his heart, afraid that what he was afraid of had become a reality!

The Holy Emperor finally spoke:

"Yunhe, no Yunmo, we finally met again. I said that I will not spare you in my life, and I have not broken my promise, have you? Your most faithful slave and your most cherished disciple have now become my loyal servants, are you sad? However, you don't have to cry in a hurry, because this is just the beginning, I will snatch the woman you love the most, I will wipe out all the creatures you sacrificed your life to protect, I want you to be tortured, betrayed and killed, and die in despair!"

The Holy Emperor said frantically, Senhong's eyes full of the joy of revenge.

Yunhe's heart "popped", as if falling into the abyss.

He desperately rolled his tired eyes in fear, and finally slanted to see the pale and handsome man sitting on the main seat not far away, and the evil man who was dressed in black.

His lifelong enemy, the Holy Emperor.

took away his most beloved Yi Wen Taifu, the Water Sword Master, and the Fire Demon Senior's Saint Emperor.

The Holy Emperor said that he was "Yunmo", but he didn't listen to him at all.

All he thought of was whether Zhao Yingyan and Li Wuyuan had followed in the footsteps of Taifu Wen and become puppets of the Holy Emperor?

It's a pity that he was so badly injured that he couldn't use his divine thoughts to sense whether these two people were now puppets or just slaves who recognized their masters.

However, his world really collapsed......

"No...... That's not true!"

"Why ......"

"Wuyuan, Xiaoyan, wake up, don't be blinded by the Holy Emperor!"

His heart was trampled on by Li Wuyuan, and Yun He almost didn't even have the strength to speak, and he roared in a weak and hoarse voice.

Depressed for a while, he was fierce and a mouthful of blood, blood and tears fell together, all mixed on that white and thin face.

In response to his pain, there was only Li Wuyuan's cold and disgusted face.

In the past, he was such a vivid and lively person, and when he boasted about the seven love tea he planted, he was too verbose to make Yunhe's ears almost unbearable, and suddenly warmed his heart and gave a white velvet shawl, but Yunhe was so moved that he wanted to cry.

Later, he died in desolation on the Qionglu Divine Island, and when he was dying, he desperately shouted to the master to save him, which made Yunhe so sad that Yunhe was full of remorse for him, and resurrected him at all costs, and even accepted him as a disciple in order to fulfill his wish, met all Yue Feng's requirements, and brought five hundred people from the Dan Divine Sect to become gods and immortals......

It's just that Yunhe's efforts have not been exchanged for the former Li Wuyuan.

After the resurrection, Li Wuyuan has no soul and no heart, no memory and no self-awareness, like a puppet.

But it's better than losing forever, at least Li Wuyuan is alive.

Yun He always had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Li Wuyuan would one day recover his memory and live like a normal person, and Yun He would be relieved.

However, now all hope for Yunhe is disillusioned......

If Li Wuyuan was refined into a puppet by the Holy Emperor, he would no longer be a life, and he would no longer be reversible......

The Holy Emperor looked at Yun He, who was tortured to the point of dying, with great interest.

The blood and tears of the enemy, for him are flowers and applause.

It's far more satisfying than stabbing an enemy in the heart with a sword, or destroying an enemy with a snap of a finger.

That's the joy of revenge, right?

He really wanted Zi Xuan to stand here too, and how funny it would be to see how funny it would be for the man she loved so much to look like mud being trampled under the feet of her own slaves and crying!

Seeing Yunhe being trampled under Li Wuyuan's feet, Zhao Yingyan's face was not the slightest moved, if it had been before, he would have rushed over like crazy and fought to the death with Li Wuyuan.

And now, even if he walks over, he will only make up for a sword on Yunhe.

Li Wuyuan stepped on Yunhe a few more times, seeing that Yunhe would only keep vomiting blood and tears, chanting his name, he had no other reaction, he felt that it was not interesting, he rubbed Yunhe's clothes a few times, wiped the blood on the soles of his feet and returned to the Holy Emperor's side, without even looking at Yunhe.

Zhao Yingyan saw that the Holy Emperor was smiling so happily when Li Wuyuan tortured Yunhe, and he was not to be outdone, he said:

"Holy Emperor, remembering so many disgusting things that this fox demon ordered me to do in the past, I can't wait to drink up his fox blood and skin his fox!

Zhao Yingyan said, and conjured the Heavenly Star Sword.

Yunhe was already in the grief of losing Li Wuyuan.

His soul was irreparably wounded, and it made no difference whether he lived a little longer or less.

His desperate and empty eyes reflected the figure of Zhao Yingyan approaching him step by step with the Heavenly Star Sword in his fierce eyes.

Another string of tears fell, like a meteor in the sky.

"Xiaoyan, I don't blame you...... Take my life if you want it!"

As he spoke, the corners of Yunhe's mouth smiled desolately.

Zhao Yingyan didn't seem to hear Yunhe's voice at all, aimed at Yunhe's heart, and stabbed down with a sword in a cold light!

The Holy Emperor watched with an indifferent gaze, and it was not until the blade of the Heavenly Star Sword was less than an inch away from Yunhe's heart that the Holy Emperor flicked his fingers and struck at the blade of the Heavenly Star Sword with an invisible force.

The power of this sword was not great, but it gently knocked the direction of the Celestial Star Sword off.

The Tianxing Sword still pierced into Yun He's body, but it just brushed past the heart, stabbed the lungs, and blood suddenly splashed out from the crack of the sword, Yun He groaned softly, his pupils dilated, and he slowly closed his tear-stained eyes and fainted again.

If it weren't for the Holy Emperor's timely action, Yunhe's heart would have been pierced by Zhao Yingyan's sword!

"Lord Holy Emperor, this fox demon is the common enemy of you and me, why are you stopping me?" Zhao Yingyan looked at the Holy Emperor in confusion.

The Holy Emperor smiled coldly again: "That's because, I don't want him to die so easily, he owes me, I want him to repay it a thousand times over!" Xiaoyan, you have already stabbed him with a sword just now, and the grievances you have suffered by his side over the years should also be relieved of some anger, right? You can rest assured, revenge is not in a hurry, otherwise it will not be fun, I will teach you to learn to enjoy the pleasure of torturing the enemy. ”

suffered a few kicks from Li Wuyuan and his ribs were shattered, and Zhao Yingyan almost gave him a sword piercing his heart, is this not revenge?

It seems that the Holy Emperor is just not satisfied.

He has waited for tens of thousands of years, and the resentment in his heart is like a frozen mountain and river for thousands of years, how can this moment of happiness be offset?

"The Holy Emperor sees it, so Xiao Yan will wait and see. Zhao Yingyan said ruthlessly, the Heavenly Star Sword was still pierced in Yunhe's heart, but Zhao Yingyan had no intention of pulling it out immediately.

The Holy Emperor saw it in his eyes and was very satisfied with Zhao Yingyan's performance.

Just now, he deliberately allowed Zhao Yingyan to make a move on Yunhe, in order to test whether Zhao Yingyan really forgot his former relationship with Yunhe's master and servant and was truly loyal to him. He is still wary and worried about Zhao Yingyan.

Now, the sword dripping with fox blood has proven it all.

This blackening was a success.

The Holy Emperor was now certain that Zhao Yingyan's allegiance to him was genuine.

As for why he only made a move at the last moment to protect Yunhe's heart? That, as he said on the surface, he didn't want Yunhe to die so easily, and the good show was still to come!

Li Wuyuan looked at the dramatic scene that happened in front of him, and was a little surprised in his heart!

This person wanted to commit suicide for the fox demon just now, but after the disappearance of the master-servant relationship, the contrast was so big, he couldn't wait to take the fox demon's life, it seems that he was really bewitched by the fox demon before, and his mind was blinded. The Holy Emperor is truly wise! Turning the enemy's most loyal servant into his own at once!

The sword was still stabbed in the body, but Yunhe didn't move at all, he didn't even move his eyelids, there was already qi in, no qi went out, and a fishy sea leached out from under his body, and even spread to the soles of Zhao Yingyan's feet.

Zhao Yingyan didn't even look at Yunhe for a moment, and said to the Holy Emperor with a cold face: "Your Excellency, although I agree with your point of view and want to enjoy the happiness of revenge, but this fox demon is no longer good, I'm afraid our good interest will not be as good as we wish." ”

When the Holy Emperor heard this, he smiled disappreciatively: "That's not easy, I can give him some spiritual power a little, so that he can live a few more days." You take the sword away first!"

"Yes, Holy Emperor. Zhao Yingyan's face darkened, and he reached over and grabbed the hilt of the sword, "Huh!" sounded, and the blade was covered with blood.

Zhao Yingyan's eyes only had the spark of revenge, full of hatred for Yunhe, and deliberately twisted the hilt of the sword, poking the wound in Yunhe's heart.

The blood flowed faster, and Yunhe's heartbeat was slow.

The master in front of him, whom he once cherished more than his own life, is like a prey on a chopping block under his sword.

"Zhao Yingyan, that's enough! If you kill him, I don't know how many years and months I will be able to wait for his next reincarnation. I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years this time!" the Holy Emperor shouted to stop Zhao Yingyan.

Zhao Yingyan sneered: "I really can't imagine that the Holy Emperor is more anxious about the life and death of this fox demon than me." Don't worry, I know in my heart that I won't let him breathe easily, and isn't there a powerful Holy Emperor who will heal his wounds? ”

Zhao Yingyan's words made Li Wuyuan frown slightly.

I really didn't expect Zhao Yingyan to be so terrible after changing his face!

Li Wuyuan rejoiced in his heart: Fortunately, Zhao Yingyan is not his enemy, fortunately, Zhao Yingyan is not his opponent, otherwise it would be really a headache to have such a terrible enemy.

The Holy Emperor pointed towards Yunhe through the air, and an invisible force rushed directly into Yunhe's dry sea of qi.

The meridians that were on the verge of being cut off were irrigated by the aura, but they did not regain their vitality, but only slightly slowed down the rate of withering.

This spiritual power was not enough to make Yunhe's wound heal, but it only temporarily stopped the bleeding.

But thanks to this power, Yunhe's heart regained a clear beat.

When Yunhe opened his eyes again, he found himself tied to a hanger......